CRIMSON TEARS OF A FALLEN ANGEL

The heavens wept fiercely, their celestial tears dripping like molten ruby. Each drop, a speck of lost grace, landed on the shattered aureole of an angel cast. He lay broken, his once radiant being now shadowed by anguish. The scarlet tears, a manifestation of his fall, glistened in the moonlight. A murmur carried on the wind, telling a tale of amb